Chapter 135: The Green Dragon/Judge (Continued 2)

"Knocked down?!"

At the moment when Qinglong was knocked down by the desert judge's trickery, which gold coin engraved with a flying eagle also lost its strength and fell on the table, Wen Wenche and the young master looked at Qinglong who fell to the ground and the desert judge who stood in front of Qinglong with a pensive face.

"Good!"

"Good master!"

"The boss is really amazing!"

Seeing that Qinglong was knocked down by his own gang leader, the gang members of the Sky Eagle Gang did not hesitate to cheer for their gang leader and shouted, regardless of whether the desert judge was tricky just now to win the Qinglong half test.

"With the strength of the green dragon, even if the desert judge uses tricks to sneak attack, it shouldn't be so easy to be knocked down, right?" Yan Xun and the three of them retracted their gazes at Qinglong and the others, glanced at each other, and the young master whispered to the two of them puzzled.

"Yes, a green dragon's martial arts, even if it is cunning and sudden, it will definitely not deal with it so embarrassed." Although the three of them only watched the confrontation of a dozen moves in a short time, the feeling that Qinglong gave to the three of them was definitely no less than the impact when they faced the ruthless sword of iron, so when Qinglong fell on it, even Wen Wenche, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be surprised, and when he heard the young master's inquiry, Wen Wenqi also expressed his own incomprehension.

"The only explanation is that Qinglong has some constraints, and he has not been able to exert his full strength." To be honest, even if he knew in advance that Qinglong was overthrown by the Desert Judge, it was still difficult for Yan Xun to understand that Qinglong's martial arts would be put down by such a simple trick.

After thinking about it, the only explanation is that Qinglong has some constraints that restrict Qinglong's strength. But what exactly restrains the power of the green dragon is unknown.

And the desert judge who fought with Qinglong naturally understood the strength of Qinglong's strength better, in fact, even he didn't expect to be able to really knock Qinglong down, he was ready to lose face before.

However, before the desert judge had time to think, the woman who was with Qinglong had already rushed to Qinglong's side, holding Qinglong's arm and asking worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine!"

Qinglong stood up from the ground, and after comforting the woman, he didn't seem to take the matter of being reached by the desert judge to heart at all, not only that, but Qinglong also looked at the desert judge with a smile of appreciation on his face.

I saw Qinglong patting the dust on his clothes, and while smiling, he picked up a tea bowl from a table and turned it vigorously on the table, saying, "Before this bowl stops, I will definitely knock you down!" ”

The desert judge, who was still thinking about Qinglong's true strength, was angry when he heard Qinglong's wild words, and he rushed over to Qinglong regardless of Qinglong's strength.

But at this time, the green dragon was not like just now, just dismantling the desert judge's tricks and not attacking, seeing that the desert judge actually took the lead in attacking him, the aura of the whole person of the green dragon instantly became different, if the green dragon just now seemed to be as steady as the mountain peak. The current green dragon is the Milky Way flying down, vast and majestic!

Seeing that the desert judge was about to rush to his side, Qinglong's face remained unchanged, one foot supported the ground, and the other foot was like a battle axe that had been picked up, drawing an afterimage in the air, and slashed at the rushing desert judge like a battle axe.

The end of this whip leg is fast and accurate, and in combination with Qinglong's tall and strong body, one leg is only afraid of a thousand catties of strength, which is so frightened that the desert judge's scalp is numb, and he hurriedly retracted his steps, and firmly protected the top of his head with his arms crossed.

The fists and feet intersected, only to hear the sound of "bang", the desert judge seemed to have been smashed on his body with a hammer, and the whole person fell back suddenly, his arms couldn't stop wrapping his head, and his waist and legs were directly bent down, so he didn't stand firm and knelt directly on the ground.

Fortunately, Qinglong did not take this opportunity to chase forward, and the desert judge knew that it took four or five steps back to barely stand firm, and under this blow, the desert judge already knew in his heart that the strength of Qinglong was far beyond his ability, but even if the desert judge, who had always been arrogant, knew that he would never be able to defeat Qinglong, how could he take the initiative to admit defeat.

After standing firm, he once again swung his fists and feet to prepare to deal with Qinglong's unattainable strength, and Qinglong glanced at the desert judge appreciatively, and did not wait for him to attack again, and ran over first, but he still remembered that he said that he would knock down the desert judge before the bowl stopped. Qinglong is not a person who does not believe in his word, since he has said it, he must do it.

However, a very simple straight punch was thrown out of Qinglong's hand, but the desert judge on the opposite side seemed to have fallen into the quagmire, and he couldn't struggle to avoid this punch anyway, so he had to protect his arms in front of him again, and took Qinglong's straight punch hard.

He took three or four steps backwards again, and didn't stop until he hit a table, and by this time Qinglong had already followed in front of him, and kicked a side kick aimed at the temple of the desert judge.

Feeling a gust of evil wind coming towards him, the desert judge shouted in his heart that it was not good, but his trembling arms had been beaten by the green dragon and he could barely use his strength, and in the end, he gritted his teeth desperately to block his right arm on the side kick route of the green dragon.

But the desert judge knew in his heart that he would definitely not be able to block Qinglong's side kick, even if it was his right arm as a buffer, but at least he would end up seriously injured.

However, to the surprise of the desert judge, although Qinglong's side kick was accurate and fast, it didn't seem to instill too much power, and it didn't hit his temple as hard as he imagined, just taking himself to the right, except that his head was stunned by the impact force, and there was not much damage.

And when the desert judge had not recovered from the dizziness, he only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and the whole person had already flown upside down, smashing a whole wooden table, and shattering the dishes and dishes on the table.

At the same time, Qinglong slowly withdrew the kick he had just kicked, and glanced at the tea bowl that he had rotated just now out of the corner of his eye, and found that the tea bowl, which was much heavier than the gold coin, had not completely lost its strength, and was slowly rotating on the table, smiling slightly, Qinglong walked to the table and buckled the tea bowl with his hand, and the tea bowl stopped completely.